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Chapter 162 Buy another piece of land to build a pig farm

Shang Liangcai was thinking a lot, so he wanted to figure it out and asked: "Fuhai, what have you been doing in the county? Visiting relatives?"

"Hey, this guy is quite in charge." Shang Fuhai complained in his heart, his eyes rolled around and said, "Well, I've been tying around. I usually stayed in Bocheng and never came back. After finally coming back, I went to my cousin's place to sit and asked him to have tea and talk to him."

"Well, this is good. No matter how far you go, you are always from our Shangjiazhuang. You must always remember that there are many relatives in Dongyun. You usually walk around more often. The old saying goes, the relationship becomes more and more close." Shang Liangzi heard that he was not suing him for his complaint, and then he felt relieved and began to preach.

This is also the "good habit" he developed after becoming the village director. In the past, he was a commoner and had no "official body", but he wanted to educate others like now, but who would listen.

After becoming an official, he had a lot of fun.

"Fuhai, is there anything wrong with you coming to find uncle today?" Shang Liangcai remembered the serious business and asked him.

Shang Fuhai seemed to have come back to his senses and said, "Uncle Liangcai, to be honest, I came back this time because my father was trying to raise pigs. You said he was old and just sick, so he was going to have to make trouble again. Am I worried?"

Shang Liangcai suddenly felt nervous, but when he heard Shang Fuhai say that this meant he was against his father raising pigs?

After thinking about this, he relaxed and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, Fuhai, I'll be relieved when you say this. Our father and I have the same viewpoint. After all, it's all for your father's health. But your father is now convinced. Since you are back, please advise him. He wants to raise a hundred pigs. That's not a small amount. We can't be tired anymore. At least you say your uncle is right or not."

"Yes, it's right." Shang Fuhai nodded.

Shang Liang was even happier now. He said, "And your father wanted to rent the broken school in our village before. What is the relationship between your father and I? We are both brothers of an old man, right? I have summoned the village cadres in our village to discuss it. We all agreed, but guess what?"

"Papa" He slapped the Eight Immortals desktop in the living room twice, then took out a document from a hidden drawer under the Eight Immortals table and placed it on the table. His fingers were typing on the document. He said, "Look, we had a meeting overnight the day before. But yesterday morning, the town gave such a thing, because our Shangjiazhuang is in the middle of five villages on the north and south roads. The broken school in our village will be converted into a kindergarten according to the above requirements. What is this? This is the order from above. What are you doing with your uncle?"

He waved his hands in anger, saying indignantly.

He felt ashamed that he had not done this for Brother Shang Yong, but because this matter was not done because of the temporary order above, Brother Shang Yong did not understand him, and he felt very wronged!

Shang Fuhai was watching his performance quietly while thinking to himself: "This guy's 'political talent' is really good."

No wonder he was able to do a village director so well. Just now, when the other party took out the document, Shang Fuhai saw his eyes flashing and he didn't dare to look at him. From a psychological point of view, this clearly means that the other party has a ghost in his heart and dare not look at him.

One of the documents itself has problems.

Another document is indeed fine, but how it came about is worth discussing.

But then again, at this point, is there any ghost or something else?

With a sinister smile in his heart, Shang Fuhai nodded repeatedly: "Uncle Liangcai, you are right. No matter how hard you are, you can't delay your children's studies, especially in the kindergarten, the foundation stage, you can't ignore it. No matter what my father wants to do, he can't sacrifice the children's learning at the expense of his children's studies. Therefore, this matter must not be agreed. Uncle Liangcai, you did the right thing."

"..." Shang Liangcai was confused. What does this mean?

Kindergarten has become a stage for laying the foundation? I believe you.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Shang Fuhai said again: "But then again, since my father really wants to do something, I, a son, can't pull him back..."

"What does it mean?" Shang Liangcai felt nervous again.

Before he could ask, he heard the other party continue, "So, I have been running to the county these two days, and I have specially asked my uncle's cousin to introduce a company that makes automation equipment. I thought that my father raised so much, and it would definitely not work if he could use manpower. Since manpower is not enough, let's use equipment..."

"There is no money for available equipment." Shang Liangcai said.

Shang Fuhai nodded naturally: "That's going to cost you. Before the equipment comes out, I'll pay a deposit of 200,000 first!"

"???" Shang Liangcai didn't say anything, the deposit was 200,000 yuan? How much does it cost to get the full set of equipment?

He suddenly felt that this matter was beyond his control, or to put it another way, he was wishful thinking from beginning to end.

I was like a jumping clown, jumping around in front of the other side. It was funny to see it, but I still didn't say it and let him perform there.

After a while, his thoughts became clear and he asked, "Fuhai, you just said that you went to the county to find your uncle's cousin, what is your cousin doing? Is the company he introduced to be reliable? The uncle told you that 200,000 is not a small amount."

"That's it, Uncle Liangcai, I only earned 200,000 yuan a day after working hard! If I'm not sure, I will definitely not pay the deposit." Shang Fuhai looked very cautious.

When he said this, Shang Liangcai changed color directly: "Damn it"

Can you chat well? What are you doing outside? You can earn 200,000 yuan a day?

I'm not afraid of bragging and blowing it up so much that it will blow the sky out.

He just pretended that Shang Fuhai was joking and was too lazy to explore, so he continued to ask: "What is your cousin doing?"

"Uncle Liangcai, I thought you knew." Shang Fuhai widened his eyes, with an expression that I remembered wrongly, and he followed: "But then, my cousin and Uncle Liangcai are you still eating in the same system."

"Like me? Which village is from? I have worked as a village cadre at a young age? It's also amazing." Shang Liang disagreed when he heard this. What else should I think?

But the next moment I heard Shang Fuhai say softly: "It's not from any village. He is Zhou Hongxin, the deputy county magistrate of our county. Uncle Liangcai, you really don't know!"

"..." Shang Liangcai was silent. He really couldn't chat with you, a bastard.

Shang Fuhai ignored him and continued, "Uncle Liangcai, I came to you today to ask you how the land in our village was sold? Since the original broken school was requisitioned and renovated into a kindergarten, then I might as well buy a piece of land for my dad to build a pig farm in the village, so that nothing will be delayed. You said, Uncle Liangcai!"
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